Peter Hale Alpha Novels & Stories

It was Alpha, and boy, did it smell really amazing, like home. Allen shook her head as she tried to concentrate on Ohm's scent, which was barely there, and before she could get it, she was tackled on the ground and was now laying on her back with another wolf pinning her down. The wolf was huge, and it smelled like the same alpha she had been smelling before. The wolf's fur was black with a reddish tint, and his eyes were gold. He was gorgeous, and Allen had never seen a wolf like that before. When Allen looked up, she saw the Alpha growling at Allen and showing his canine teeth. Allen whimpered and closed her eyes. She knew this was a bad idea. She should not have run after Ohm, but of cour

Stay behind it until I call you. Her answer came ragged, frayed by fear. You’ll be shot. I’ll move faster than they think. A breath. Do you trust me, just for this? Silence stretched tight. Then a tiny, fragile spark in the bond: Yes. Hale must have felt something shift. He lifted his hand, palm open—a conductor testing the air before the orchestra. “Alpha,” he said softly, “you’re outnumbered. Lay down and this ends without needless blood.” He glanced past Ronan to where Kiera hunched, small and shaking. “We only need her.”

“Big words from a Beta.” Heather made an appreciative “oh no he didn’t” sound. Liam smiled. “Do I look like a Beta to you?” he asked softly. Gunner’s smile faltered. Because there, in the dark, with Collin’s snarl still vibrating the air and the wards thrumming like live wire and Liam standing naked and unscarred but somehow more dangerous than any of them, even Gunner felt it. Collin Hale was Alpha. Liam carried that bite.

What question can even in its best undo the carnage that has already been done? Peter stood up slowly, but there was nothing unsure about him. He adjusted his suit, gave a small nod to the General, then walked calmly toward Dr. Myles. His calmness was different from Alpha James’. It was less commanding, more controlled, like he was playing a game no one else knew the rules to. “Dr. Myles,” Peter began, smiling politely, “you’ve testified that Billy Campbell had enough wolfsbane in his system to weaken or even kill a rogue. Yes?”

The grand meeting hall buzzed with a quiet, focused energy as Alexandro led Serena inside. The vast chamber, with its vaulted ceilings and heavy iron chandeliers, seemed carved out of history itself. Sunlight poured through the narrow windows, illuminating the carved wolf sigils on the stone walls—symbols of strength, loyalty, and dominance. The moment Alexandro entered, his betas rose from their seats in respect, bowing their heads to their Alpha—and now, to their Luna.

Hale is not going to be the guy for me. “That is so cool! So there is an Alpha who’s gay? What’s he like? How many packs are there in the world? How many are in your pack? Are there other supernatural creatures beyond werewolves? Where are they? What are they?” River and Sage started to bombard Hale. Most people would get annoyed with their constant and loud questions. Yet Hale smiled calmly, letting them get their questions out before answering them. Does this guy ever get agitated? “Yes, Alpha André is gay. From my understanding, he’s been out since younger than you. I’ve never met him myself, but my son and his fiancée describe him as over the top, always smiling, always looking to improv

He would not share my bed, and when he did, he would be drunk, pounce on me while calling me his wife's name, and yell at me the next morning to make sure that I did not make the same mistake of getting pregnant again. My son Peter was the mistake he was referring to. He did not want anyone who would challenge Hayden for the Alpha's position. Once I thought that the Alpha position would be ours if Hayden were to marry Cecelia because she was too soft-hearted and would never be able to endure a loveless marriage like I did. She would have been hurt and started acting out, and then Peter would have taken advantage and gotten a child on her. After a few talks here and there, they both will kill

Cédric warned with a scowl. "Cedric!" Braelyn and Elkie exclaimed. "Baby. How can you hug someone else like that? You didn't even let me know that you're leaving!" An unhappy voice suddenly said behind Elkie. Elkie shivered and she turned to stare at the person who had just spoken. "Peter, what are you doing here? How do you know...." Peter? Cedric and Braelyn turned to Elkie and Peter in astonishment. They've both heard of Peter, he's the alpha of a faraway pack and he's known for being ruthless. Are the two in a relationship?

...Calyssa POV... My name is Calyssa Raine Maddox, and I am to be the next Alpha of the Crimson Tide pack—one of the four original packs. My family has always held the Alpha role, as my ancestors were among the first alphas. Due to our long history, Crimson Tide has become one of America's largest packs. Though, such an achievement doesn't come without trials. While we may be one of the largest packs, we are not the strongest.

Give the orders" one of them said. "Burn the whole Chambers! No one must live. Jason, kill their leader outside!" Their leader said as they all obeyed. Jason went outside the Chambers and didn't see Alpha Kane in the position he was shot. He walked to the side of the building, thinking Kane must have crawled towards them. As he kept walking slowly, his eyes sharp, Kane jumped from his back and bit his neck. "Ahh!" Jason screamed, with blood gushing out from his neck. This alerted the other Werewolf Hunters and they came to his rescue.